Girls Make Me Wanna Die

She's got a cigarette between both teeth The way we met, not so unique On the internet we make up things A different story, every person we see I don't know when I fell She doesn't know as well On a beautiful Sunday We're laying in sun rays She's wearing my beat-up jean jacket so damn well One swipe of a finger She leaves and I linger She's killing me with desire for someone else These girls that make me wanna die Oh, these girls that make me wanna die I'm writing poems and they're all online Under a different name, nothing like mine I tried to tell her once on a drunken night But it came out all fucked, like a bad pickup line I don't know when I fell She doesn't know as well On a beautiful Sunday We're laying in sun rays She's wearing my beat-up jean jacket so damn well One swipe of a finger She leaves and I linger She's killing me with desire for someone else These girls that make me wanna die Oh, these girls that make me wanna die Oh, these girls that make me wanna die